LRAB Chapter 403
Chapter 403
Chapter 403: Chapter 54: Tem Bank!
Reversing Time and Space!
(6000 monthly tickets plus update) Chapter 403: Chapter 54: Tem Bank!
Reversing Time and Space!
(6000 monthly tickets plus update) Thud, thud.
The old man took two steps back, holding the removed hood in his hands.
But then—
“Hehe...
...
hehehehehehehe!”
He quickly regained his composure and, looking at Lin Xian with a dry laugh and squinting eyes, said,
“Child, it’s too late...”
Boom!!!!!
Boom!!!!!
Boom!!!!!
Brilliant white light burst forth, consuming everything.
...
...
...
On the luxurious bed, Lin Xian opened his eyes.
“How did it go?”
VV opened the electric curtains, and the dazzling sunlight streamed in.
It was midday in New York, and the sun was just right.
“Pretty awkward, I’m still getting goosebumps, too cringe-worthy.”
“I’m asking what the old man said!” VV yelled.
“He said, it’s too late.”
Lin Xian rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed:
“But that’s not important.
What’s important is, just like you said, the moment I yelled out Kevin Walker’s name, he did indeed get startled, his pupils contracted violently for a moment.”
“I think...
this might not confirm that he’s definitely Kevin Walker, but at least it’s certain that he knows the name Kevin Walker.
Anyway, there must be some inseparable connection between the two.”
Just before entering the dream,
VV had trained Lin Xian in acting, saying that to extract information from someone, it was essential to catch them off guard and appear extremely confident.
“But the specifics, I’m not sure.”
Shortly thereafter,
Four black sedans and two escort vehicles stopped nearly a kilometer away from Princeton University, on Marshal Street.
The car doors opened, Lin Xian and Chu Anqing got out, and looked up at the old and somewhat dilapidated bungalow in front of them.
112 Marshal Street.
This was where Albert Einstein lived in his later years and also where Ji Lin had purchased a property to place a painting—a gift intended for Lin Xian.
The two made their way through the long-unattended courtyard and ascended the steps, staring at the slightly shabby front door.
Lin Xian reached into his coat pocket.
He pulled out a flat key.
This key was given to him by Angelica, the last of the Seven Sins, after the East Sea Commendation Ceremony.
Lin Xian could guess.
Of all Ji Lin’s inheritances, only this dilapidated bungalow was so important that Angelica had to deliver the key to him personally.
This meant...
The value of this property meant more to Ji Lin than the sum of all his other assets combined.
And the only thing that Ji Lin would value so highly was—
The Genius Club.
In these moments,
Lin Xian had a strange feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the Genius Club.
It was a real sixth sense.
As he grew increasingly powerful and encountered more and more...
he could feel that all the spiraling vortexes’ endpoints pointed towards the same eerie direction—mysterious forces hidden in the annals of history for over 600 years.
Would he find the answer here?
Not just Ji Xinshui or Ji Lin, but also Lin Xian himself wanted an invitation to the Genius Club.
It wasn’t just them.
He too coveted an invitation.
Huang Que once said,
The simplest way to find all these answers...
was to obtain a genuine invitation to the Genius Club.
Indeed.
For now, caught in the whirlpool of confusion and surrounded by enigmas,
[An invitation to the Genius Club was exactly what he desired!]
Click.
Lin Xian inserted the flat key into the door lock and turned it forcefully—